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When Ji Man heard this question, he really wanted to say that Mu Shuiqing was too stupid and naïve, and the male protagonist of Mo Yuhou would die on a smallpox so simply?

But she has to understand the ignorant masses, and she has to cooperate with others to integrate into the tense atmosphere of this critical illness of Mo Yuhou, with tears in her eyes, and said unswervingly:

If Master Hou can't afford to be sick, I will accompany him to sleep here.

Mu Shuiqing was shocked, and her eyes looked at her motionlessly. A crack opened the door behind him, and it closed gently.

Who wouldn't shout slogans, didn't Wen Wan shout louder than anyone else? Ji Man wiped his tears, hammered his sore legs, and decided to rest for a while.

If Mo Yuhou really braided her hair this time, she would go to Nie Sangyu to discuss it to see if she could let her go and let her go back to modern times in advance.

My stomach is a little upset, probably because I've been tired lately. Ji Man looked at Imperial Doctor Lin, and Imperial Doctor Lin boiled medicine for her again, and told her thousands of times: Mrs. must not work too hard, it is not good for the fetus.

She doesn't want to work hard, but she doesn't have a god-like male protagonist to protect her, and she doesn't have a god-like male second to help her. To face such a large group of women who may open their mouths to bite her at any time, can you not bother?

It's rare to come to this courtyard, Ji Man also plans to take the opportunity to raise the fetus well, in case something happens, can he still leave a child for Nie Sangyu, right?

Wen Wan calmed down for a day or two, and probably felt that her behavior was a little inappropriate, so she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, simply drenched in the rain all night, and came to Mo Yuhou the next day sickly.

Ning Yuxuan leaned on the side of the bed, looked at Wen Wan five steps away, and smiled weakly: You are willing to come to see me.

Wen Wan also replied weakly: I'm late, can you blame me?

Ji Man thought that the two of them could be thrown on a snow scene and then smeared with ketchup, and the two of them posed one at a time, allowing them to reach out to each other as they climbed.

A weakly shouted: Yu Xuan!

One shouted even more weakly: Wan'er!

Then two long trails of ketchup dragged paste, and the two of them finally burped their fingers a palm's distance between them, leaving a poignant background music that resounded throughout the screen.

Finale.

Ji Man shook his head with his arms on the side, imagining that he was happy, and Mo Yuhou over there had already coughed lightly: Sang Yu.

Ji Man came back to his senses and found that the heroine had already sat on the side, coughing and wheezing, so pitiful. The male protagonist looked at her, and the emotions in his black eyes were indisputable: Go and invite the imperial doctor in for Wan'er.

Dare to love and use her as an errand runner, Ji Man pursed his lips and turned around and went out according to his words.

I can guess that Wen Wan is trying to win sympathy again, and she will definitely say that it is because she has been too sick recently, so she didn't come to see Hou Ye Yunyun, and maybe she will bite her back, so that Hou Ye will not listen to the words of others who slander her.

But there is only one doctor in this courtyard, and that is Imperial Doctor Lin. Who is Imperial Doctor Lin? Who is the imperial concubine?

So Ji Man muttered for a while at Imperial Doctor Lin, and Imperial Doctor Lin came in to check Wen Wan's pulse, and said: This girl is cold, it rained last night, maybe she didn't close the window and got drenched, it's no big deal, just take a rest.

Don't you need to prescribe medicine?, Mo Yuhou asked.

Imperial Doctor Lin smiled: It's not serious, and you don't need to take the medicine, don't get caught in the rain tonight, just get a good night's sleep.

Wen Wan's face turned blue, and she coughed for two more days and said: I have been sick for two or three days, how can it not be serious.

Imperial Doctor Lin had a difficult face, glanced at Mo Yuhou, and said hesitantly: The old man has been practicing medicine for many years, and the girl's disease should be the first episode, and it should definitely not be two or three days long.

The implication is that she is pretending to be sick by herself. Wen Wan's expression stiffened, and she glanced at Ji Man next to her, and the hatred in her eyes became even stronger.

Mo Yuhou seemed to be a little tired, and he didn't plan to pursue it more, so he waved his hand and said: In this case, Wan'er, you can go down and rest.

Wen Wan got up, she really wanted to leave, but this trip didn't seem to please anything, and it was a little self-defeating. She glanced at Ning Yuxuan a little unwillingly: Wan'er still wants to stay and take care of Hou Ye.

Yes. Ji Man nodded vigorously beside him: I will take care of Hou Ye tonight, Hou Ye will have a cough and fever at night, there is a wine jar next to it, you take wine to wipe your body for Hou Ye. Just be careful, don't touch the body of the Hou Ye, just wipe it with a handkerchief.

Wen Wan's face was red and white for a while, but she didn't expect Nie Sangyu to really let her stay and take care of her. If you rub your body and accidentally touch it, what if she gets smallpox like this?

Seeing the retreat in her eyes, Ji Man was very happy, patted her on the shoulder, as if he had given her a heavy responsibility, and decisively turned around and left.

Wen Wan stood in the room, behind her was Mo Yuhou's scorching eyes, there was no way to retreat, no way to enter, and the handkerchief was pinched tightly.

But the heroine also has a function, that is, she is delicate and frail, and she faints at every turn. Wen Wan took a deep breath and turned around, looked at Mo Yuhou and said, "Wan'er will serve you well."

Before he finished speaking, he fell.

Ji Man listened to the muffled sound coming from the room, and thought to himself that Wen Wan was really not afraid of falling, and he should have a big bag on his head this time, and it could be regarded as no matter what it takes.

Mo Yuhou's expression was a little exciting, what does it mean to not be able to share hardships with wealth and nobility, what is it to fly separately when disaster comes, Ji Man felt that overnight, this man's vision of women had to be improved by three percentage points.

Ning Yuxuan asked Ghost Bai to take people down, but Ji Man still did not escape the fate of taking care of him at night.

However, this side of the house is also peaceful, there are continuous natural and man-made disasters outside, and the power of the imperial court is also changing rapidly. During the absence of Mo Yuhou, some people in the six departments made trouble and rebelled, and privately took refuge in the third prince, and the prince wrote an urgent letter to Mo Yuhou when he was sick, but Mo Yuhou was also sick, so he could only spread his hands and say that he could not do anything.

The three princes were not inferior to the prince in handling political affairs, but they did a lot of outstanding things, and won a lot of praise from the emperor. Coupled with the full moon of the little prince of the imperial concubine, the emperor has been happy recently, even if his heir is seriously ill, he does not look very sad.

So in just half a month, many people in the court turned around and switched to the Three Princes. The prime minister was too old, and the three princes wrote to the emperor to show that they could return to their hometowns, and the emperor allowed it, so the position of prime minister was vacant, and some people supported the selection of another person, and some people supported the prime minister's son Xiao Tianyi to take the throne.

The two parties fought and were in turmoil, many people outside the city died of smallpox, and the court was still playing tricks and power. Ji Man sat on the edge of Ning Yuxuan's bed, and couldn't help but sigh: It's really exciting, and the people are bitter. Death, the people suffer.

The leisurely Marquis of Moyu glanced at her and said: Women and Taoists, good husbands and children, what are you worried about.

Ji Man pouted, this man's body and bones are really strong, and he can say smallpox, but he has a good appetite, eats well, and sleeps peacefully. If it weren't for the red rash on his face recently, Ji Man would really suspect that this guy was pretending to be sick.

Don't you have to worry about your situation?

Mo Yuhou, the most sensitive figure, could not be excluded from this power struggle.

Ning Yuxuan smiled slightly, pointed to a chickenpox on his beautiful face, and asked in a very vicissitudes of life: Sangyu, you said, my life is almost gone, who will force me to make any decisions?

In other words, he's trading his life for stability.

Ji Man looked at him as if he didn't understand.

From time to time, the old lady would send supplements to the other courtyard to care for her only son. Hearing that Moyuhou had smallpox, the old lady's heart was about to break, and she knelt in the Buddha hall for several days, hoping to get the Buddha to bless Ning Yuxuan.

The prince also sent condolences over, and asked him by the way: Can you still eat?

Ji Man saw Ning Yuxuan holding a brush and trembling like a chicken claw and writing two words: It's okay.

When the prince saw these two words, he was silent. However, the third prince, in the name of sending things to his cousin, also sent a lot of supplements to Mo Yuhou.

Ji Man strictly abided by the imperial doctor's words not to bother, didn't guess what Ning Yuxuan was doing at all, took care of him every day, and then cleaned himself, eliminated the poison, and raised the fetus with peace of mind.

This smallpox spread too widely and lasted for a long time, but the prince seemed to have the legendary dragon qi to protect his body, and he was the first to break free from the hands of the disease.

Or to put it another way, the crown prince finally couldn't sit still, watching the three princes grow in power, he finally got his body up, knelt in front of the emperor to win sympathy, and wanted to share his father's worries again.

After such an illness, it was not easy to get better, and the emperor still felt sorry for his son, so he asked the crown prince and the third prince to assist in state affairs.

It's just that the third prince has a large group of helpers around him, and Nie Qingyun has recently been promoted to the head of the household department, plus Ning Mingjie is like a golden oil where something is wiped out, in comparison, the prince is weak.

So even if Mo Yuhou's other hospital was still a place for patients and madmen, the prince still came with a daughter.

Mo Yuhou was lying on the bed and refused to get up, Ji Man listened to the news of the ghost white report, and thought that it would not be good if he neglected this master, so he called Liu Hanyun and went to welcome the prince in.

The prince had just recovered from a long illness, and there were still some acne marks on his face, and after looking at Ji Man's upright belly, he wanted to go in to see Mo Yuhou.

Hou Ye's illness has not yet recovered, and the prince stays. Ji Man naturally had to stop him, the one inside already looked like he didn't want to see the guest, as a virtuous helper, she should stop the big tiger.

It doesn't matter, the imperial doctor said that people who have been sick, as long as they are cured, will not suffer from this disease again. The prince ignored Ji Man and walked straight to the house: This prince hasn't seen Yuxuan for too long, and he misses it too much.

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